you are withering
withering every part
withering your eyes
withering every hair
you are withering
like an old house
like a bird with one wing
like a fleemarket book
withering, withering, withering
and it's your
it's your mistake
you gave me your heart
without fuss without romp
you gave it away
your thoughts and your soul
gave it away to a girl with a dark one
now you're withering, withering, withering
the girls mom has told her
nothing's for free
everything got its price
when seen to exploit
withering, withering, withering
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